Dear Lover~ A Zanvis Fanfiction. ((Book Three))

Chapter Fifteen~

Zane's POV.

I stood there frozen, Travis was standing at the doorway. But Travis was with Rose, so this had to be the fake one.

But how did he break out of prison? I thought they had that monster detained. I glanced at the clock on the wall, the real Travis would be back in about forty five minutes so I just had to survive until then. But even I was doubting that plan.

The fake one took a step towards me and I stepped back, his eyes flashed white when the sunlight from the window hit him. That's
it, the window! Maybe I could push him out, we were on the second story so maybe the fall would kill him.

He took another step towards me which cause me to back up again. My heart was beating out of my chest as I went over the plan again. First, get into another room, second, let him get just a little close to me, third, grab him and try as hard as I can to wrestle him out the window.

I had one shot so I had to do this right for mine and Devon's safety. I spotted a place where I could run past him, so I did just that. I dashed past him and into the bedroom, right beside the window.

'Travis' ran after me and I was so close to getting to the window it he grabbed me by the hood of my jacket and pulled me back. I started to kick and struggle against him but he was too strong.

He started to pull me out of the room, and then it hit me. This lunatic could easily kidnap me. That's when the adrenaline kicked him. I scratched him in the face which stunned him for a minute. I could clearly see the three scratch marks on his cheek that were starting to form blood.

I wrestled out of his grip and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt. I dragged him over to the window and shoved him out before he could do anything else.

I looked out and he was sprawled out on the ground, not moving an inch and he looked like he wasn't breathing. I took in a few deep breaths to calm myself down and I backed away slowly from the open window.

I stood there for what seemed like forever, that was until I heard the front door open. Travis and Rose were home. I ran downstairs to see Travis putting his keys on the table. "Hey Za- What happened?" He asked, seeing my panicked expression. "T-That guy who was pretending to be you from a couple of months ago came back!" I felt tears streaming down my face. "I managed to push him out the window, I'm not sure if he's dead or not but it looked like he stopped breathing." I said, tugging on his arm.

"What? Let me see." Travis said. I pulled him up the the bedroom and pointed out the window. He looked out and stayed there for a minute.

"Zane?"

"Yeah?"

"There's nothing there."